
1997
A polished black ball moves aimlessly in an eternal circuit. It spins round and round in the room, non-stop, anchored by a piece of string that is attached to a nail in the middle of the floor. The work also comprises a series of photographs, a kind of portrait of the fear, or panic, in regard to this aimless movement and condition.
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